My house smells
really good at the moment. I feel like I should try to sell it real quick, while the smell lasts, since I know that realtors bake chocolate chip cookies to help make houses more appealing and this kicks chocolate chip cookies' ass. I'd have bids from everybody who walked in the door, hell, I could sell luxury condos in the Robert Taylor Homes with this smell. In fact, as I consider it, it may very well be the finest smell in history. Prove me wrong, just try to.
Here's how I did it:
Chocolate Pot de Créme, Balthazar cookbook-- Take an enormous chunk of fine chocolate (I used Scharffen Berger instead of their suggested Valrhona), heat some cream with a lot of sugar in it, melt in the chocolate, whisk in some egg yolks, place in a bain-marie for a good hour and change, and voila, you have sheer, concentrated gooey fatty cholesteroly chocolatey wonderfulness. My wife, for whom it was made (since she often announces, plaintively, from the couch, "Where is my big bowl of chocolate?"), gobbled hers, then snatched the empty bowls from each child as he finished his and scraped out the last remaining bits. This is why I do not let her try crack.
Chicken Balsamico with Potatoes, The Italian Country Table, by Lynn Rosetto Kasper-- make a grayish-green goo out of pancetta, basil, a few spices, some balsamic vinegar, olive oil, garlic, and onion in a food processor. Stuff it under the skin of a butterflied chicken, scatter some potatoes around, and roast for an hour and a half, adding some wine and basting along the way.
Garlic, chocolate, roast chicken, balsamic... if I could bottle it, you'd buy it, trust me.
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Mike G on May 12th, 2006, 7:37 pm, edited 2 times in total.